Tom Waits
Yeah, you gassed her up
You're behind the wheel
Arm around your sweet one
In your Oldsmobile
Barrelin' down the Boulevard
Looking for the heart of Saturday night
You got paid on Friday
Pockets a jinglin'
See the lights of town
You get all tinglin'
As you cruisin' with a six pack
Just lookin' for the heart of Saturday night
Comb your hair, shave your face
Tryin' to wipe out every trace
Of all the other days in the week
This will be the Saturday
You're reachin' your peak
Stoppin' on red, goin' on green
Tonight will be like nuthin'
That you've ever seen
As you're barrelin' down the boulevard
Looking for the heart of Saturday night
Yeah, you gassed her up
You're behind the wheel
Arm around your sweet one
In your Oldsmobile
Barrelin' down the Boulevard
Looking for the heart of Saturday night
You got paid on Friday
Pockets a jinglin'
See the lights of town
You get all tinglin'
As you cruisin' with a six pack
Just lookin' for the heart of Saturday night
Comb your hair, shave your face
Tryin' to wipe out every trace
Of all the other days in the week
This will be the Saturday
You're reachin' your peak
Stoppin' on red, goin' on green
Tonight will be like nuthin'
That you've ever seen
As you're barrelin' down the boulevard
Looking for the heart of Saturday night
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